In front of me stands a strikingly handsome Vietnamese man, his lustrous black hair adorned with white highlights. He is dressed in a regal golden dragon armor, which perfectly complements his chiseled features. In his right hand, he wields a large lion shield, a symbol of his strength and courage. His left hand grips a curved sword, its hilt encrusted with a sparkling ruby, a testament to his wealth and power. A fierce red eastern dragon stands beside him, its scales shimmering in the glare of the sun. The dragon exhales a fiery breath, a clear sign of its loyalty and allegiance to the man.
